Chapter 14 The Arena

A wound the size of a washbasin, a pistol, and even the power of an anti-material sniper rifle, it was terrifying.

Bolt guns, as the name suggests, are firearms that use explosive bullets.

To put it bluntly, every bullet fired by the bolter is a small grenade.

Su Ze suddenly felt confident, even if he encountered another green-skinned orc, he would be able to kill him with a few shots.

It's just that there aren't many bullets, so use them sparingly.

Regardless of these, let's go.

What Su Ze didn't know was that the gunshot just now was really loud and spread far away.

All the green-skinned orcs within three kilometers heard the gunshot.

Gunshots represent battle.

Fighting is just a part of the life of the green-skinned orcs.

They are crazy obsessed and enjoy fighting.

It can be said that if a green-skinned orc can spend his whole life in battle.

Then, he is the happiest green-skinned orc in the world, bar none.

Almost all the green-skinned orcs who heard the gunshots, no matter what they were doing, as long as they were not fighting, put down what they were doing and rushed towards the gunshots.

After walking for a few minutes, Su Ze saw a puff of smoke.

When Dingqing saw it, Su Ze's face immediately darkened.

It was not other creatures that brought up the smoke, but a green-skinned orc.

I just said that bullets should be saved, and now the enemy is coming.

Fighting is a part of the life of green-skinned orcs. Su Ze never thought about negotiating with orcs. After a human being meets a green-skinned orc, all he will do is fight.

Even when two green-skinned orcs meet, there is a high probability of a fight.

Taking a deep breath, Su Ze raised the bolt pistol in his hand.

Three o'clock on the line...

aim……

"boom!"

Fire snakes spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, and the explosive bombs hit the green-skinned orcs who were running.

Su Ze saw the green-skinned orc stagger and fell to the ground.

It's ok, one shot and it's down.

After the dislocated arm recovered, Su Ze wanted to change direction and continue walking.

But before Su Ze could choose a direction, he saw the green-skinned figure who had just been shot and fell to the ground, and stood up unsteadily.

A few seconds later, the green-skinned figure covered his wound, held up a weapon that he couldn't see clearly, and continued to charge.

boom! boom! boom!
Three shots in a row, with a relatively large interval in between, Su Ze needs time to recover from the misplaced reply.

The green-skinned orc who charged was hit repeatedly, and finally fell slowly.

But at this time, Su Ze had no time to see if the green-skinned orc was dead.

Because green figures appeared in sight, and the roar of excitement spread far away.

"waaagh!!" (waaagh has many meanings in the orc language. All the things that can excite the green-skinned orcs can be replaced by wa. It can also be the slogan of charge and the catharsis of emotions.)
Already surrounded, since you can't run, let's fight.

boom! boom! boom!
Shooting continuously until Su Ze ran out of bullets in the bolt pistol, the nearest green-skinned orc was less than 30 meters away from Su Ze.

Throwing the heavy bolt pistol in his hand like an iron block, and knocking over a green-skinned orc, Su Ze drew out a [-]-centimeter-long tactical dagger.

"come!"

"waaagh!"

Su Ze and the green-skinned orc intertwined, and the rusty machete with a serrated blade in the green-skinned hand chopped on Su Ze's back.

On Su Ze's side, he sent the dagger into the green skin's abdomen, and slashed open his entire abdominal cavity.

The bloody scene did not make Su Ze feel uncomfortable at all.

This kind of small scene, in the little boy's head, is simply weak.

A few seconds later, Su Ze's wound covering half of his back disappeared and he regained his ability to move.

Getting up from the ground, Su Ze sent the dagger into its brain along the eye socket of the fallen green skin.

The death of the companion did not frighten the swarming green skins, but the roar of excitement became more and more intense.

Fighting is a part of life, and the source of happiness for green skins is fighting. It is only natural that they will not feel fear in the face of death.

When drawing out the dagger, three green-skinned orcs arrived at the scene at the same time. Su Ze could only hold the dagger tightly, saving himself from losing the only weapon when he was injured and unable to move.

But to Su Ze's surprise, the three green skins did not attack together, but stopped and started talking, with a hint of disappointment evident on their grim faces.

"There's only one dried shrimp, and it's not canned. I think I can crush him to death."

Canned food is what the green-skinned orcs call the human empire's space fighters in the Milky Way, and shrimp is what they call humans.

"I think this shrimp is very powerful. He didn't use canned food and killed an Orc (transliteration of the orc's self-proclaimed name)."

"Then let's go one by one, I go first!"

One of the green-skinned orcs was the first to jump into the arena. Although the other green-skinned orcs were a little restless, they didn't play.

He even stopped the green-skinned orc who was coming from behind and wanted to jump into the arena.

In just one minute, dozens of green skins gathered around them, forming a circle.

The open space in the field seems to have become a crude arena, and the audience around may become gladiators in the next moment.

"Xiami, you didn't use canned food to kill an Orc, I want to know your name!"

They have hideous looks, but they have a naive voice, but Su Ze doesn't think that green skins are naive at all. They just don't like to think, and they don't have the concept of thinking.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Ze responded after making sure that the green-skinned orcs around him would not attack him.

"My name is Su Ze, a soldier of the empire!"

"Soldier! I like soldiers! waaagh!"

Howling, the green-skinned orc named Iron Knife rushed towards Su Ze, also holding a rusty, serrated machete in his hand.

Su Ze repeated the old trick, exchanging injuries for injuries, and at the cost of an arm and half his body, he sent the dagger into the belly of the iron knife.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding green-skinned orcs all showed disappointment.

"Shrimp is going to die."

"I'm not up yet."

"Dried shrimp without cans can't beat Oak."

Looking at the half of the abdomen that had been thrown away, Tie Dao didn't care, and staggered to make up the knife.

But what he never expected was that Xiami, who was thought to have no power to resist, had regained the ability to move.

The dagger was sent into his abdomen by Su Ze again, cutting him open completely.

Stumbling to the ground, Su Ze unceremoniously sent the dagger into Tie Dao's brain and stirred it up.

After doing all this, Su Ze picked up his severed arm and placed it on the wound.

Seconds later, the severed arm was reattached.

The green-skinned orcs who watched this scene were all a little confused.

When did shrimp have such a strong recovery ability?The green-skinned orc's unthinking mind expressed that he couldn't figure it out.

If you can't figure it out, you just don't think about it. Every green-skinned orc present understands that having a shrimp that can't be killed means that they have endless fights.

"Su Ze, waaagh!!"

"Su Ze, waaaagh!!"

(End of this chapter)

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